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This is a home, we just don't have a door

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alexandraofdoom: paramaline: Mom’s commentary on this scene: “You know how you can tell that the characters are in really dire straits? Unlike every other Star Trek set ever, this prison cell doesn’t even have pretty futuristic pillow cases. No TOS orange sparkles, no TNG silver sheen, not even one of those weird triangular pillows they have back on the station. Just those stupid mundane blue striped pillows exactly like the ones we’ve had stored in the basement since the 70s. The prisoners have been denied sci-fi bedding, I’m pretty sure that counts as a human rights violation in the Trek universe. Or a sentient being rights violation, whatever. The point is, our heroes are well and truly fucked.” Your mom sounds awesome. If my mom weren’t already like this, I would steal yours.

alexandraofdoom:

paramaline:

Mom’s commentary on this scene:

“You know how you can tell that the characters are in really dire straits? Unlike every other Star Trek set ever, this prison cell doesn’t even have pretty futuristic pillow cases. No TOS orange sparkles, no TNG silver sheen, not even one of those weird triangular pillows they have back on the station. Just those stupid mundane blue striped pillows exactly like the ones we’ve had stored in the basement since the 70s. The prisoners have been denied sci-fi bedding, I’m pretty sure that counts as a human rights violation in the Trek universe. Or a sentient being rights violation, whatever. The point is, our heroes are well and truly fucked.”

Your mom sounds awesome.

If my mom weren’t already like this, I would steal yours.

(Source: spock-variety-hour)